people access the  island  by  a bridge. 
 it's meant not  for  small  creatures  - 
 this way  over  is  narrow  and crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it crosses the narrow,  the  road is 
 wide, made strong by the  concrete.  the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon  though the road branches in 
 two. sometime after this the same  thing 
 happens  again.  this time,  however, we 
 get a  peculiar relationship between the 
 new roads:  a  bigger one goes  straight 
 ahead,   while   a  smaller  one  snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this  ivy road  is home  to a great deal 
 of  supple  creeks and  nooks. the water 
 flows slower here,  people  are  slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of  their shadows. 
                                          
 a  good  place for  a  little specialist 
                   shop!